Mr. Alberto’s Party – We Have A Winner The continuing the story of 18 year old Elle Johnson at the sex party at Mr. Alberto’s mansion. I didn’t really appreciate Mr. Alberto making fun of me by having everyone cheer for my “fuckhole”, as he called it. I almost wanted to walk right off the stage, but that wasn’t possible. The Jamaicans were there and they w...
I look over at the faces in the crowd. I see mostly men, although there are a few couples and single women in the audience. There are a lot of military uniforms, and a lot of tourists. My legs are shaking, and my heart beats at twice its normal speed. I feel very nervous, and begin to have second thoughts. Yet I have never been so pleasantly excited in my en...
As we headed downtown, I commented, "I checked around. I couldn't find anything out on this Consenting place. Are you sure you have the name right?" Brian grinned and said, "It's a very private place. I got the name from someone who knows someone. I can get us into the back room. It's supposed to be completely debauched." My husband had managed to talk me...
The cold air surrounded Tessa and she could feel her nipples begin to harden under their bra and top. It was an odd feeling considering that it was the middle of the summer in Glasswick City and walking outside felt like you were inside of a massive oven. She looked up from her phone, examining the assortment of cheeses that were all around her. Her mother w...
As Sue went up to prepare for the evening, I called the S& M club that I had heard about. Having instructed her to dress her sluttiest, I was sure she would be dressed right for the club. I would be wearing a black muscle shirt, black leathers, black slacks, and black biker's boots, looking very much like a master. Sue made her entrance. As she came down the...
* * * * * Click Here to read all the Summer Lovin' stories (updated daily!) * * * * * The Literotica Annual National Summer Lovin' Story Contest is the fourth of six special annual Lit contests. Unlike the monthly contests, these special competitions challenge writers to create compelling, sexy, and fun tales on a theme - this time, Summer Lovin'. This...
I woke up from my nap only to be met by my little Asian wildcat offering me one of the sandwiches I bought earlier that morning. She'd found the plates, individual bags of chips in the pantry, and everything I'd stored in the fridge. She'd already placed the coke on my bedside table and was gently sitting on my side of the bed. Yes, she was still in her cute...
Mike slept very well after the busy day he had with the interview and titty fucking demonstrations, drinking too much, and the hassles with Janet the bed felt good. Before he went to sleep he did call and leave a message for Janet, eating some crow, hoping it would do some good. Mike woke up early with a lot of things on his mind as far as the film was conc...
When guys are drinking they shouldn't think up contests -- or if they do they should discard them when they sober up. When they don't they can really fuck up their lives. This is a case in point. Bill, Simon, Jeff and Drew were sports and drinking buddies. All had been married for three-four years, but did not know each other well until after they were marr...
My thanks to James r. scouries (sic) for the picture he posted which gave me the inspiration to write this story of Pauline and how she won the title of Pumpkin Queen. * All her life, Pauline Palmer had yearned for a chance to put her lovely face and sexy body on display and that the exhibition would lead to an escape from the boredom of the small city whe...